A raven, a dove, one on each hand
We’ve come now full circle again
So take these demons and take their doubts
I’ll sing forth my words like hands
Waiting for my body to follow close to yours
These buildings each house their own ghosts
Our bodies reject the feel as though we’re out of time
But patience, they’ll come for you
They’re coming
But the birds we bear will carry us home
It’s a lot like you to expect this much from the ghosts
You could never put to rest
We’ve lost so much time
But it’s an audience nonetheless
You’ve got no separation, I feel it
You seem so desperate
So don’t stop to look twice when you know it’s already there
At your funeral
They’re singing you to sleep
But you’ll be the one to kill them off
A tune before you felt you couldn’t keep
And these wings will carry us to the places you dare not revisit
But they already know
Patience, they’re coming
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